Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 118



*Colette*

I lean back against Merikh's warm bare chest, the water from the tub tinkling with the soft movement as he wraps his arms around me. My stomach flutters at his hold, his hand splaying across my water covered stomach, a soft stroking of his thumb right below my belly button. I close my eyes, relishing the way the bond seems to electrify my entire body.

"How are you feeling?" I murmur, my voice groggy as my head falls to his shoulder and I tilt my chin up toward him.

Merikh leans to the side slightly, looking down at me, his eyes scanning my face with a ghost of a smile. Then he leans down, and presses and tender kiss on the tip of my nose before he presses his cheek to mine and releases a heavy sigh.

“I am tired,” He admits, though the throbbing part of him at my back says the exhaustion hasn't completely shut off all parts of his brain. Then again, perhaps that is less of a brain response and more of a physical one.

"Mmm, understandable." I say, sighing contentedly. "Once the water grows cold, we can get some sleep."

"Hmm," his chest rumbles and I grin to myself, knowing exactly where his mind is going. Sleep sounds glorious. It always does when I am in his arms, but the thought of him slipping in and exhausting ourselves a little more is always one that's alluring.

"Hmm, What?" I tease, biting my lip as my cheeks grow heated.

"Sleep." he whispers. "Is that all you are thinking about, my little luna?"

"There is a lot on my mind." I say, wrapping my hand over his wrist as my left arm snakes up behind me and around the back of his neck.

My fingers slip down his smooth skin, entwining with his, as I creep his palm down my belly, lower and lower. Until I stop and allow his movements to take over. Merikh slips his hand right where I crave it, my breath hitching as he growls in my ear, nibbling on my sensitive lobe.

I nearly jump out of my skin when his thumb strokes me, a gasp tearing from my lips as I writhe into him, my buttocks, bucking back into him as he chuckles and lowers his head to my neck, his lips sucking and teeth teasing as he slips a finger in and I grip his neck harder, a moan on my lips as I whisper his name.

"I've barely touched you, my love," He murmurs, amused. I let out a raspy chuckle and wiggle against him, making him groan once more as he deliciously assaults me below.

you," I

whipping around water splashing all over the floor as I hammer my lips into his. His needy fingers don't miss a beat as they move to my ass, gripping me tightly and pulling me flush to him as

at him. Merikh shakes his head with a sexy grin,

the marble wall behind me, as he rises to his knees and, with a single finger, he presses my knees apart, revealing me to him. I shudder in embarrassment and anticipation. A flush on my cheeks

gravelly voice. "I want to see what this does

green eyes for me.

f-f-fuck" My voice quivers as he works magic and my head falls back, my hips tilting forward, needing more searching for the warmth of him desperately. He chuckles against my flesh and it

before biting the inside of my thigh as he presses his

yes." I gasp, "Yes....

am a begging puddle of water in need of more of him, all of him, and he knows it. His fingers disappear and his hands glide up my outer thighs, gripping me tight as he yanks me into his face, a ravenous sound coming from between

holding him in place. Then he stops, tearing away, wiping his face as he tugs me down

happened? Did I do something wrong?” I ask, reaching for

you can come." He whispers, and I scoff. Recalling the way

such punishment?" I ask him and

am not punishing you, my love. But I am asking that we can redo

brows together, reaching out and stroking his cheek, my heart filling with unbridled love. Our initial mating, though satisfying, was less than what it should have been.

I ask him, needing to know

love you."

ie

in the eye. "trust you, and in

taking his hand and pulling him to

and close the gap between our lips. I consume the

me up and walks me to the bathroom counter, pressing my

my bare breasts, his tongue

I cry out, the pleasure and surprise of him filling me suddenly overwhelming as I gasp and my hands